Emperor Star, Imperial Palace.
Yang Ming, fully dressed, walked out of the bathroom. Daphne, who had been waiting for a while, approached with two maids to tidy the wrinkles on Yang Ming's uniform, pinning the knight commander badge taken from the crystal onto Yang Ming's chest.
"It's said that some Great Nobles will attend this meeting. If you can avoid speaking, then don't speak."
Daphne softly advised:
"No matter what they say, just remain silent. You are an observer, merely attending the meeting on behalf of your father."
Yang Ming nodded imperceptibly, smiled and said: "Are you worried about me?"
"Yes," Daphne replied with a smile, "You are my partner. Isn't it normal for me to care about you?"
"It should be."
Yang Ming glanced at the two maids, who each bowed and stepped aside, revealing the projection matrix that had been prepared for some time.
